The snow wasn't heavy, tiny snowflakes drifted slowly.
No wonder last night, during the first half of the night he was too hot to sleep, and in the latter half, he slept like a dead pig.
Between the heat and the cold, there might have been a few hours when the temperature was especially comfortable, allowing him an unusually sound sleep.
If it weren't for the cold he had caught, Li Teng would have preferred the cold over the heat.
Though the cold might also freeze someone to death, it was slightly more bearable than the heat.
Moreover, he already had the experience of digging a snow cave under the bed to keep warm.
Without water to drink, extreme heat sometimes left him with no solutions.
In a snowstorm, at least there was no worry about dying from dehydration.
A gust of cold wind blew by, making Li Teng shiver.
The situation was now somewhat awkward.
The snowfall wasn't heavy, but the temperature had already dropped very low.
